To Be Honest... @Pose4Kha

To Be Honest ...

Being alone with your feelings is the worst because you have nowhere to run. They are here, dancing in your mind and all you can do is handle.
I'm sorry for bothering you. I forgot I only exist when you need me for something.
Be careful how far you push me away. I may end up liking it there.
I'm stuck between "fuck it" and "what if"
I did anything for that little rush.
You take my love for granted. I just don't get it.
We are only as blind as we want to be.
Always remember, someone's effort is the reflection of their interest in you.
To heal the wound, you need to stop touching it.
The problem with being the strong one? No one offers you a hand.
Just because I let you go, doesn't mean I wanted to.
Emotionally: I am done. Mentally: I am drained. Spiritually: I am dead. Physically: I smile
Stop asking me to trust you while I am still coughing up water from the water last time you let me drown.
That feeling when you don't even know what the fuck you're feeling anymore.
I'm more awake than I sleep
I get to the point of frustration that I just became silent.
I sometimes, don't talk much. These voices are already loud in my head.
I really do miss what we almost had.
People hate when you show them how it feels, to be treated the way they treat you.
I did not leave you for too many mistakes. I left, because you made the same mistakes, too many times.
I am mentally somewhere else.
I care. I care a lot. It's kinda my thing.
Note to self: Relax.
Life was so different this time last year.
I'm way too good to you.
Sometimes, all I can do is to lay in bed, and hope to fall asleep before I fall apart.
I'm a mess of unfinished thoughts.
I need to stop overthinking.
We just became strangers who knew each other too well.
Sometimes, I am actually drowning while I am trying to be everyone else's anchor.
I cannot stop thinking about you, and other days, I wonder why I am wasting my times.
Create your own sunshine.
I hate that when people see I cry because I want to be that strong person. At the same time though, I hate how nobody notices how torn apart and broken I am.
The hardest part is waking up in the morning, remember what I were trying to forget last night.
Keep the family close.
I distant myself from people for a reason.
I truly miss someone when something happens, good or bad, and the only person I want to tell is the one person isn't there.
The hardest thing is not talking to someone I used to talk to everyday.
I can close my eyes to the things I don't want to see, but I can't close my heart to the things I don't want to feel.
My head says "Who cares?" But then my heart whispers "You do, stupid..."
So tell me, where shall I go? To the left, where nothing is right? Or to the right, where nothing is left?
The best way to get someone's attention is to stop giving them yours.
I don't know what I feel anymore.
Words may sting but silence is what breaks the heart.
Missing you comes in waves. Tonight, I am drowning.
I act like I don't care, but deep down I swear it kills me.
Sometimes, memories sneak out of my eyes and roll down my cheeks.
I have a thousand things to say to you, and a thousand reasons not to.
Sometimes, I just gotta stay silent cause no words can explain the shit that is going on in my mind and heart.
Wherever you go, go with all your heart.
The worst battle is between what you know and what you feel
I create my own heartbreaks through expectations.
Be hopeful, but not naive.
Over thinking kills your happiness.
Saw your worst, and I stayed.
Take every chance. Drop every fear.
I act like I don't care, but deep down I swear it kills me
After a while, you just want to be with the one that makes you laugh.
My memories love you; it asks about you all the time.
It hurts everyday, the absence of someone who was once there.
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Kha Vo
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